"Gahaha~~~"
Just as the Cardinal was about to give the order to attack, an eerie laugh echoed, and suddenly, a dark purple light appeared.
In an instant.
Everyone present instinctively looked up, drawn to the strange glow of dark purple light.
A dark purple, eerie skull emerged.
It floated in mid-air, circling a few times before merging straight into Rehbold's body.
"…"
Rehbold's movements instantly halted, and dark purple light began to pour from his eyes.
At that moment.
Rehbold's aura became extremely dangerous. His once-aged face began to visibly regain its youth at an astonishing speed.
It was as if Rehbold himself had started to become something completely different.
"Everything."
"Must end now."
In just a blink of an eye, when Rehbold raised his head, his handsome face wore a gentle smile.
But!
What followed...
Was a brutal massacre.
When the curtain fell.
It was as if all the blood had vanished, and everything seemed like it had never happened.
This!
It was all too shocking.
However!
What remained were two figures clad in dark purple underworld armor.
They were Erhart and Rehbold.
The two stood silently in front of the castle, as if lost in thought.
"Erhart."
"Rehbold."
The two exchanged a glance, and both couldn't help but smile slightly.
Everything.
In that moment.
Seemed to settle into place.
Both of them understood that everything from the past had come to an end.
They now possessed new lives.
And!
Being granted new lives under those circumstances was already the best possible outcome.
This.
Was the conclusion.
"Rehbold," Erhart said calmly, "Offering this entire world to His Majesty is our duty!"
"Indeed!"
Rehbold nodded in agreement.
Then.
Erhart and Rehbold began their mission. Next, the two of them would sweep across the world, cleansing it completely.
Only after that would the final curtain fall.
...
Greek Pantheon · Mythic World!
Netherworld!
At this moment.
"…"
Persephone, Hestia, and Rhea.
The three goddesses seemed to have fallen into a deep silence.
Clearly!
Even the goddesses hadn't anticipated such an outcome!
This…
This…
This…
Was simply too shocking.
Double blessings?
Whoa!
This was a super lucky streak!
No wonder the goddesses were feeling dazed at the moment.
Honestly speaking.
This was beyond outrageous.
No joke!
What on earth just happened?
The perfect underworld warrior search system had just been completed.
Hmm!
Finding even one perfect underworld warrior was already an extreme stroke of luck.
But what now?
They had found a second one.
This was already quite remarkable.
And then what happened?
These guys!
They ended up finding three warriors at once! Who could've predicted that?
The reason perfect underworld warriors are called miracles is because…
They are not born in just one mythic world but are scattered throughout the entire Sea of Chaos.
Even more, if one is not found after their birth, then once they die, they are lost forever.
That's why perfect underworld warriors are considered miracles.
Hades had already been lucky enough to find one perfect underworld warrior after another, which was already deemed miraculous.
But now!
Whoa, now!
They had found so many at once?
Three!
Three of them!
What does this mean for the Netherworld?
This is equivalent to…
When Hades steps into the rank of Ancient God or Creator God, it's like having three God-King-level powerhouses added to his forces. Every perfect underworld warrior is directly connected to Hades himself.
Their strength corresponds to Hades' own.
Now!
That means three God-King-level perfect underworld warriors!
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
No joke, this whole situation is utterly insane!
"Ahem, ahem~~~"
At this moment, Rhea cleared her throat softly.
Persephone and Hestia, as if in a dramatic transformation, instantly regained their composure. Their regal, perfect goddess demeanors returned—no way could they let their previous reactions be seen. That would be too embarrassing!
At that moment!
Two beams of light gradually emerged from the World Tree.
It was none other than Erhart and Rehbold, the two perfect underworld warriors.
In this moment.
The two warriors knelt reverently on one knee.
"Heavenly Life Star: Vampire · Dracula · Erhart!"
"Prison Star: Blood-Sucking Banshee · Wuppal · Rehbold!"
"At your service, Queen of the Underworld!"
The two underworld warriors declared their loyalty, placing one hand over their hearts. Their flawless etiquette demonstrated their complete devotion to the King of the Underworld.
Persephone nodded slightly and said calmly, "Rise!"
"Yes!"
Erhart and Rehbold stood up, lowering their heads, not daring to meet the gaze of the Queen of the Underworld and the two other Nether gods.
Even though!
As perfect underworld warriors, their status was not much different from the Nether gods themselves.
Ordinary underworld warriors were disposable for the Netherworld. Once they were used up, it didn't matter; their loss was of no consequence.
Naturally.
The Nether gods paid no attention to them and didn't care about their ranks.
But!
Perfect underworld warriors like Erhart and Rehbold? In essence, their status was equal to that of the gods.
However!
Equal?
Haha…
Whether they were truly equal depended on who they were compared to. Against ordinary Nether gods, yes, they didn't need to care about anything.
But what about the three in front of them?
Persephone was the Queen of the Underworld—there was no need to say more about that!
Hestia was the sister of His Majesty, doted upon in the Netherworld like a perfect little princess.
Rhea?
Though she appeared as a mere projection, she was the mother of the King of the Underworld. Do you dare have any special thoughts about her?
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